Monday morning I had to go to work. Me and Annie spent the day recovering yesterday. I was honest with her about Dan but spared her all of the details. She was more appreciative than anything that I told her the truth. Work dragged by and I managed to make it to 3pm. Lola and Annie took over and I left to make my way back to Mark’s for the first time in a week. Luckily everyone was working, I had the house to myself and put my phone in the docking station. Pressing play and blaring my music through the speakers, I made myself a sandwich and ate it whilst prancing around the kitchen.
Time passed and I was just in my room. Liam was home from work early and strolled into my room. I looked at him, slightly confused with why he was acting like everything was fine.
“Alright? How was you night
